Chapter 5: The First Battle (4)

Seeing that Wren had nowhere to escape, Wallace stopped on the shore and shouted, "Light knife slash." ”

Light Knife Slash, this is a magic that only high-level paladins can learn. is a powerful single skill. This also confirmed Wren's guess that Wallace had indeed entered the seventh level.

Wren could still only summon one more Holy Shield Technique, but with such a powerful skill, the Holy Shield Technique could only resist for a while. In less than one breath, the Holy Shield Technique was invalidated.

Although the light knife slash is very powerful, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it is relatively slow.

Under the heavy pressure, Wren had no choice but to use the remaining Holy Light power to unleash two Holy Light Slashes in a row to offset the damage of the Light Slash.

However, there is a limit to the spells that the people of the Temple of Light can summon at night. Even high-level sacrifices can't use too many spells. After all, the power of the god of light comes from the sun.

Once Wallace comes up with another Holy Light Slash, then Wren will definitely not be able to resist. The result of a fight with the same class is usually a skill or magic fight, and once it becomes a fight, then the lower rank often loses.

Even the original Wren is estimated to be lacking in skills now, not to mention that the current Wren is still a novice. Speaking of which, he doesn't seem to have received the fighting talent of his predecessor Rennes. I don't know what to do now.

Seeing that Wren had exhausted his skills, Wallace said with a cruel smile: "I guess you can see it too." Yes, I'm already a high-level 7 paladin. The difference between one level and one level is a world of difference between you and me!hahaha..."

"Wren, take my move again, Holy Light Slash!"

Wallace's divine power probably can't support him to use high-level spells all the time. You can only use a mid-level spell like the Holy Light Slash.

However, the speed of the Holy Light Slash is far better than the Light Slash, and at this moment, it is not something that Wren can resist.

Wren could only use a holy light slash without thinking.

However, just by looking at the color of this Holy Light Slash, you can see that the purity of Wren's Holy Light Power is no longer pure, and it is much lower than Wallace's.

Wallace looked at his Holy Light Slash, and he should be able to cut Wren in half. Suddenly, my heart was relaxed.

Wren, however, sensed the imminent danger of death.

When a crisis comes, people can always think of everything that can be used. Wren suddenly remembered that he had just learned the Moon Blade?

Wren then used his left hand at the same time to unleash the Moonblade Technique.

I saw a fist-sized moon blade suddenly fly out and slash directly into Wallace's right shoulder.

Wallace thought he had the chance to win, but who knew that Wren would be able to unleash an additional skill. But looking at that little blade of light, Wallace thought that it might not have much power. Wallace simply ignored the moon blade, but gathered a part of the holy light into his right shoulder, and took it hard.

Unexpectedly, the moon blade easily pierced through his skin. Hit him right in the shoulder.

"Poof", Wallace felt a heavy blow to his right shoulder, he had transferred part of the power of the Holy Light to his shoulder, but he was still easily cut a large gap.

The Holy Light Slash in Wallace's hand couldn't help but unload his strength.

"What kind of magic are you?" said Wallace, clutching his wounds. He had never seen such a fist-sized crescent-like spell.

"I don't know what it is, but you're definitely going to die today. Wren gasped and said that the fight was indeed too stressful for him.

If you want to live at this moment, you can't relax. Wren didn't think about it, and sent out a string of moon blades in succession.

After all, this one was the only one of the few dark spells he could use that was offensive in nature. And at night, he couldn't use this spell to consume much of his strength at all.

Looking at Wren's series of moon blades, Wallace didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly raised the weapon in his hand for a while, and the whole person was pushed back by five or six steps, but Wren had no choice but to get him. Speaking of which, the attack of the Moon Blade is at the beginning of the stage after all, and it can't be put on the table.

After all, there is a difference of one rank between the intermediate and the high-rank. What's more, Wren's Moon Blade Technique is actually an introductory skill to dark spells. Some people have been at the top of the intermediate level all their lives and have not been able to break through. This Wallace is already a level 7 high-level paladin at a young age, and he does have two brushes.

Wallace also understood at the moment that this was a never-ending battle. So he simply stopped caring about his wounds, and jumped over again.

"Holy Light Slash!" Wallace also used all his strength to slash out a powerful Holy Light Slash.

Wren knew that if he did the same as before, he would definitely not be able to resolve it. This time, Wallace hid the whole person behind the light blade, and even if Wren put the moon blade again, it would be useless.

And his own Holy Light Shield couldn't be condensed at all at this time. The power of his Light had been depleted.

At the moment of crisis, Wren suddenly thought that since the paladins of the Temple of Light could evolve the Light Priest's light archery technique into the Holy Light Slash. Then can his own Moon Blade Technique also be integrated into the Holy Light Slash technique? Evolve into a new skill out?

Thinking of this, Wren also used all his strength, fusing the technique of the Moon Blade into the technique of the Holy Light Slash.

Wren slashed out. A huge half-moon-shaped sword light slashed towards Wallace.

I saw that in mid-air, Wallace's Holy Light Slash was directly shattered by Wren's Half Moon Slash. Wren's stab cut Wallace through the chest with a huge gap. Wallace knew that unless a senior priest was present, he would be dead.

"Help me......" Wallace said with a hard time holding his knife on the ground. There was a huge cut in his stomach, and blood flowed all over the land.

As the blood drained, he felt more and more that death was near, and he felt more and more afraid.

"Impossible, Wallace......" Wren figured out, maybe this was the battle. Of course, he didn't have the power to save him at the moment.

Wallace looked at Wren unwillingly, and finally fell. The eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

Wren looked at the sword in his hand and sighed. This is really thrilling! Sure enough, it is only when the battle reaches the most dangerous moment that it can hone people the most.

Looking at the fallen Wallace, Wren didn't speak, and the civilians he saw during the day today might have been done by this crazy senior. As the saying goes, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Wren still believes in karma and the cycle of heavenly principles.

Wren looked at the girl who was still holding the knife. hurriedly went over and helped her up. I just felt that she was still shaking. After a while, she rushed forward and stabbed Wallace's corpse several more times.

At this time, the fire in the distance gradually went out. Wren wondered if Johnson had succeeded.

Thinking of this, Wren hurriedly walked in the direction of the fire.

Not long after he walked out, he saw Johnson and the three of them rushing towards him with more than a hundred civilians. There were more than a dozen horses among them. It must have been snatched from that paladin squad.

"Succeeded?" Wren asked directly.

"yes! I wanted to come and support you. I didn't expect you to defeat him alone. Johnson said approvingly.

"yes, I almost lost my life. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a level 7 high-level paladin. Wren said fearfully.

"Level 7, so how did you win?" asked Moria, curious.

"Don't talk about it here, let's take the villagers to a safe place first. Johnson looked at the two of them, and they were about to start talking again. Molia stuck out her tongue and hurriedly followed Johnson towards the front.

At this time, one of the villagers walked quickly towards Wren and them.

"A few adults, the villain's name is Jimmy, can you take us to the misty forest ahead, as long as we get to that forest, we will all be saved. It's just that there is a postpost of the Josedian city army on the way. I don't know if it's also controlled by the Holy See. I hope that a few adults will protect our past. The villager said.

"What kind of checkpoint it is. Johnson asked. Naturally, good people do it to the end.

"There are about a dozen people, all of whom are familiar to the villagers, and some are even nephews in the village. Jimmy replied.

"Well, then you lead the way in front. We'll get you there. Johnson said, looking at the sky. At this time, it was gradually getting dawn, and the sky was white.

"Misty Forest, how long will it take if we hurry up?" Johnson asked.

"Usually it takes half a day for people in the village to walk. Jimmy replied.

So Johnson asks Jimmy to take the villagers with him quickly. Each of the four of them rode a war horse to patrol back and forth in front of the group.

Thankfully, they didn't see the terrible cross along the way, or the poor villagers didn't know what they would have been sad about.

Wren thought to himself, I'm afraid it's because this road is inaccessible and can't be a deterrent.